Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 818: Last night
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"Kun Ono, the Japanese navy has been defeated!" A rider strangled the mount, and said impatiently.
The expressions of Ono Haogu and Yang Dagon, who were standing outside the camp, both changed. The visitor turned over from the horse and got off the horse and came forward.
Ono Koko's gaze retracted from the tall cloud ladder and the white-smoky battlefield in the distance, turned his head, and asked with a cold face, "When did it happen?"
The visitor bowed and said: "Three days ago. The Chinese navy gathered more than a thousand warships to intercept and meet Xu Guo's navy near the Xiaguan waterway. The decisive battle was defeated and the casualties were heavy. Half of the warships were sunk, damaged, missing... …"
Xiao Ye Haogu and Yang Dagon looked at each other, unable to speak.
"It's unlikely..." Yang Dagon said blankly.
There was a "buzz" in Xiaoye Kogu's head, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted "Wow...". The Japanese soldiers who didn't know the situation turned sideways, watching the coach go crazy in surprise.
This is not just the shame of defeat|humiliation!
Ono Koko feels that the most painful thing in the world at this time is not losing a bet and losing a war, but after paying a heavy price and discovering it is meaningless... How many days and nights besieging this **** castle! How much effort, effort, and blood has been devoted to consume the enemy’s ammunition and munitions with human lives; now that all previous efforts have been abandoned, what have you gained? Is it that a human life is worth only a few small lead pills so humble?
After he yelled, he opened his mouth, and after a long time he suddenly stood upright, and his expression seemed to be calm again. Yang Dagon looked at him in surprise.
Ono Kogu coldly said: "Never give up! Tonight, the main force will gather in the north, take turns to attack separately, break through the fort regardless of the cost, kill all the living creatures, and break them into pieces!"
Yang Dagon thinks he is crazy, and it will be useless to think about it...whether he wins or loses. Even if the fortress is really broken, hundreds of Xu Jun will be killed. The reinforcements have arrived and lost power at sea. In the end, Xu Jun will not be able to prevent Xu Jun from reoccupying here.
But Yang Dagon didn't admonish him. He felt that Ono had gone crazy, and it was useless to say more.
By the end of the night, the Japanese army, under the order of Ono Kokoo, laid a new battle formation.
...Zhang Jiankui and others on the city wall also discovered the movement of the Japanese army. A large number of tall ladders gathered in the north, and groups of people gathered on a battlefield!
Everyone doesn't know the state of the sea yet. At this time, Shijianbao has run out of ammunition and food. Zhang Jiankui and others speculate that tonight is the time for the military to launch the final blow!
Zhang Jiankui said to Zan Jurun next to him: "There is no artillery ammunition, fierce oil, tung oil, and arrows. There is no way to destroy those ladders. Now there is not much gunpowder left for the fire|guns. The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and the emperor’s grace has not been lost even after losing this fort.
Zan Juyun was disregarding decency at this time, and whispered: "The success has failed! It's a pity, I hope that in the next life I can be born better, with the grace of the emperor in this world, the glory of prosperity..."
Zhang Jiankui understood what Zan Juyun meant: I really don't want to die!
As soon as the sun hits the mountain, the sky and the earth are still faintly light, the Japanese army can't wait to push the ladder, the crowd rushes towards the fortress, a large number of bonfires and torches are lit before the sky is dark... Xu Jun had nothing to stop them from approaching Shijianbao within a hundred steps.
Tonight is the last night, no one believes it can last till tomorrow morning!
Even the ammunition of the matchlock|gun can't fight for a few rounds. Without long-range firearms, such a low earthen fort and hundreds of people cannot withstand the enemy's attack dozens of times.
"I have a lot of the forbidden army, the best is the battle, not alone." Zhang Jiankui made a temporary decision, "I heard from the ministries, abandon the fortifications, and line up at the north gate. I would like to fight the Japanese army tonight. Open the city gate to fight to the death!"
After the order was given, the "General's Order" was played in the castle, and the decree of the military branch was spread out from all around, and the tribes gathered from the wall and the barracks to the castle.
Some soldiers carried their things into the healing barracks, which were full of groaning wounded soldiers. The soldiers walked in and placed the short knife on the wounded soldier’s pillow next to them. A military commander said loudly: "Commander Zhang said, after the city is broken, those who want to end the pain will stop by themselves! Those who want to survive, don't force it. Where do you go, wait for yourself!"
Someone weakly cursed| said: "Mother|, my brothers got it|Dying so many Japanese soldiers, can they be let go?"
Someone in the barracks sighed, and some recited each other, "Farewell this time, and goodbye in the next life." "As a soldier to eat food, there will always be this day, it's not a big deal." "Naturally cannot surrender. I haven’t become a Huns in ten years. It’s better not to live in the Da Xu Dynasty in this world..."
The military commander who came in to dispatch the weapon clasped his fists in a choked voice: "Everyone, goodbye!"
In the Central Military Office, everyone was gone, only Zan Jurun was left. Zan Jurun took out the good tea that he had been reluctant to drink and waited for the water on the stove to boil. After a while, he took out a small bottle from his arms and placed it on the table, reaching out to straighten the official hat on his head. When he was young, he studied hard in countless days and nights, and suffered a lot, but Zan Jurun really hadn't tasted the bitterness of flesh and blood, and he didn't want to taste it. As a pampered scholar-official, he thought it was better to drink poison.
There was a hissing shout outside: "Open... the city... the gate!"
"Gah..." The city gate was pushed aside by several talents, and the dust on it fell down. It looked like an ancient tomb, and the city gate seemed to have never been opened.
Behind the city gate, hundreds of stubborn soldiers marched toward the city gate neatly.
The fire outside the city gate was bright, shining brightly on Xu Jun's armor. Countless enemy soldiers saw that the city gate was open, so they didn't have to climb the dirt wall. They quickly gathered to the city gate. The surging torch is like a fire dragon.
"Ah! Onboard..." A strange cry came, and the Japanese army swarmed over. In the fire, the crowd seemed to be flooded.
"Crackling..." The gunpowder at the city gate exploded with a row of flashes, and soon there were two salvos. The raging tide ebbs...
Zhang Jiankui looked up at the city wall left and right, thinking that the Japanese army would lose once at the city gate and would climb the ladder to descend from the city wall. And now the ammunition left is not enough for another salvo.
He immediately ordered: "Change the sword and shield! Throw out the fire|gun!"
Some soldiers went up one after another, picked up the firearms thrown out of the army, and threw them on a bonfire in the city.
In a short while, the second group of enemy troops had rushed up, and shouts filled the night sky again. Zhang Jiankui yelled: "Prepare... to stand and die, to live up to the prestige of the Tiger and Ben Army!"
"Drink!" the army shouted in unison.
"Papa...swish..." The locust-like arrows hit, like hail on the shield and armor, sometimes someone was hurt and grunted.
After a while, the crazy crowd rushed forward! There was a ping-pong-pong sound, and the two armies met hand-to-hand, and it seemed to explode.
Most of the commanders of Xu Jundong Dao were born in the old Forbidden Army, and he was an infantry melee. At this time, he fought against the Japanese army in a dense formation. People's eyes widened, they only hacked with a single sword, shoulders against their shoulders, no tricks at all, just strength!
"Ah!" A Japanese sergeant covered his face with his hands and screamed his lungs, but was violently lifted by the people behind. A staggered general came up, and Xu Jun's chest was immediately stabbed by Xu Jun. | Wear! The Japanese sergeant at the back also rushed forward, and suddenly pressed Xu sergeant to the ground. Junshi Xu couldn't pull out the knife anymore, staring at a sharp arc-shaped long knife facing his face, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the blade! Blood immediately flowed down the surface of the blade, and the tip of the blade was slightly deflected. It pierced the breastplate with a "nail", that is, the sergeant pierced the blade with the weight of his entire body! But suddenly the summer hat on his head "slapped" into two petals, and the boy screamed and threw his head full of blood.
Sergeant Xu's plate armor was pierced, but he didn't pierce him deeply, struggling to get up from the ground, his hands covered with blood. The helmet fell off, and the blood on his face was not his.
He had a knife stuck in his chest, and he stood there in pain, staring at him. The surrounding blades were waving in the fire. Everyone was fighting and slashing like crazy, and people screamed desperately. The voice here is like a Shura field.
Sergeant Xu only had pain and numbness in his hands, and he couldn't hold anything anymore. Behind is all densely packed armor, the enemy soldier in front rushes up with his mouth wide open! He was at a loss for a moment.
"Ah! Ah..." The soldier opened his arms and rushed out with a roar. The few Japanese sergeants who faced him took a few steps back in fright! Too him|mother is scary, a big man with a disheveled head and a face full of blood rushed forward, his hands dripping with blood, his mouth was open, saliva and blood flowed out along his teeth!
If it weren't for the battlefield surrounded by people, if you saw such a person in the middle of the night, you would have to be scared to death!
"Nails!" A said sergeant stabs with a spear, the wooden pole bends, but he didn't stabbed|Go in! "Hey!" There was a crash, and the sparks little by little, a samurai|sword slashed on the soldier's shoulder armor...The shoulder armor is also a plate armor, and the blades are cracked, and the disheveled soldier still stood there with a painful expression on his face. !
Finally, with a "click" sound like a crack, a knife was slashed against his head, and the soldier immediately fell forward heavily.
"Hey!" With a terrifying voice, the blade of a flaming blade swept across the door of a sergeant. The soldier's face was torn apart from the cheeks, the corners of the mouth to the other side, and blood flowed. . He let out a scream of horror from his throat, his chin could no longer be closed, his voice was very strange, not like a human voice at all...
The corpses piled up quickly in the narrow place where the gates of the city met hand in hand! The blood and water mixed with the soil between the corpses and the heads, and the horses and horses seemed to be wandering painfully in the mud, and they seemed to be struggling in the dark hell.